"Emperor, you have to be careful!" Jiao Qiao smiled proudly, raised her head, and swung the Soul Killing Halberd directly towards Yan Nuo with her hand in her hand.

Yan Nuo hurriedly retreated with a dream.

Unlike the fast, urgent, and ruthless Soul Killing Halberd, if she wants to perform the Dream Piano Music, she must find a suitable place to spread the body. With her current posture of holding a dream, she will definitely not rush to the strings. The dream is huge, and if she is not prepared, she may also hurt herself.

Thinking of the battle between Shen Yue and Bai Luan, although she and Shen Yue's circumstances and purposes are different, the tactics he adopted, as well as the seemingly messy but orderly steps, are all worth her take. Seeing that Jiao Qiao's move was testing her bottom line, and she was approaching the threshold, she kicked the barrier with her foot and went around Jiao Qiao's back.

Jiao Qiao seemed to guess her intentions, and the Soul Killing Halberd made a false move, retracted it halfway, and stabbed it back, which was the direction in which Yan Nuo fell.

Yan Nuo's heart lifted slightly, and secretly said that this Jiaoqiao is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, she must not underestimate it. When her body fell, a wave of water sparked in her palm, and the moment the halberd slashed at her calf, she was sent back to the sky.

Jiao Qiao loosened the halberd, cursed it, and let the halberd chase closely in the direction of Yannuo. Several times the tip of the halberd almost swept in front of her, and she had no better way to deal with it for the time being except to retreat.

It's not going to go on like this. Yan Nuo knew in her heart that no matter whether it was consumption or endurance, she could not survive for 30,000 years of cultivation, and she had no experience in facing the enemy several times before. Jiao Qiao is different from her, the Emperor of Heaven takes care of Jiao Qiao, takes care of her since she was a child, and teaches her carefully, and her cultivation is one or two thousand years longer than her. In this way, as long as she relaxes a little for a moment, Jiaoqiao will inevitably take advantage of the situation and kill her.

If Yimeng can be placed well, then she will basically win this battle!

How to place the dream......

The immortals present all held their breath, and the performance on the stage was so wonderful and thrilling, compared with the previous days' performances, it was a world of difference.

In addition to the excitement, some end fairies couldn't help but whisper bets:

"I'll bet on Princess Jiaoqiao to win!

"I also bet on Princess Jiaoqiao to win! Two or two superb fairy trees, the kind that can bloom and make hammocks when they grow up!"

"Then what should I do, I also want to bet on Princess Jiaoqiao to win...... Who doesn't know that she is the treasure of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?"

Fang Jing took advantage of Yan Nuo's kung fu on stage and wanted to sneak outside. Those little immortals passing by happened to hear their conversation, and immediately couldn't help but squeeze over and interject: "It must be the emperor who wins!

A few little fairies didn't care who Fang Jing was, they just didn't have one to bet on Yan Nuo, and as soon as Fang Jing opened her mouth, they immediately regarded her as a VIP and melted her into their seats.

Fang Jing's little face was puffed up, even if she was a little scared when she was surrounded, she was still unswerving: "Even if Emperor Ji wins, I am not afraid of many of you!"

Several fairies smiled flatteringly, and one of them, Minglang, said to Fangjing: "This radish and green vegetables have their own love, we don't force it! It's just that we are betting here, we bet on Princess Jiaoqiao to win, and we want to give the lottery head!"

“...... What is a color head?" the fangs scratched their heads, and the hammerhead bells jingled.

Minglang explained: "Lottery head, it's the things you think are precious to bet on." If you win, oh, if your emperor wins, then we will give you the jackpot. If you lose, you'll have to give us your winnings. ”

"Oh," Fang Jing was a little confused, "I guess that the Emperor has won, and I'm going to give you a treasure for each of you." If you lose, you'll give me all your treasures, won't you?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Fang Jing bit his finger and looked embarrassed: "But, I'll give you a few of you, it's a loss!"

Minglang continued to fool her: "But if you win, it's also cost-effective for one person to earn a few things! Didn't you say that Emperor Ji will definitely win? Now I don't have confidence?"

"Why not! I know that the emperor will win! she is much more powerful than the little blue and black cocktail!" Fang Jing was full of indignation, and took a few strange-shaped horns from his purse and slapped them on the table.

"This ...... This ...... "The little fairy who has never seen the world is confused."

Fang Jing stretched out his hand and said, "This is a good thing, I took it from my granddaughter." ”

Although Xiao Xian didn't know who the granddaughter of the fox was, but this horn was haunted by the rare dragon qi, and the fox was the emperor's own uncle, so they naturally couldn't say that this horn was not.

After exchanging glances, they took out their color heads.

At this time, the battle was in full swing on the stage, and Jiao Qiao saw that she had not broken through Yannuo's defense for a long time, so she put the main force on the dream in her arms. The power of the dream lies in the sound of its piano, if the strings break, it will be like an axe dropping iron, leaving a useless wooden stick. Jiao Qiao made up her mind to break the strings of Yimeng, and after Yan Nuo discovered her intentions, she summoned the Water Spirit Protector and reluctantly used it as a protective barrier.

However, this is not a long-term solution, Jiaoqiao is a mantle, and her life is also water, water and water fight, and Linggao wins. Yan Nuo has a water spirit protector, and Jiaoqiao uses the water spirit as a secondary attack. One by one, the water swords and the Soul Killing Halberd attacked Yan Nuo together, and several times the halberd poked the body of Yimengqin.

Finally...... How can I settle the dream? Yan Nuo was a little anxious.

All the immortals present also understood at this time, it was not that Yan Nuo didn't have to face the battle, but that she didn't have the conditions to face it. Jiao Qiao's attack was intensive, and his moves were fierce, and every time Yan Nuo stopped for less than a second, his body had not yet stood firm, and Jiao Qiao's long halberd had already swung again. This kind of attack, and it is still limited to a small area such as the art stage, Yan Nuo will never be able to use it.

So...... The winner is also decided.

Several gods looked at Shi Hua, but Shi Hua had no intention of interrupting this duel, and calmly picked up the flower brew, cup after cup.

After a few more onslaughts, Jiao Qiao was too eager to win, and for a moment her spiritual power poured out, and her true body shook out for a moment. Yan Nuo looked at her real body and brain spun rapidly, and suddenly her heart was happy, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Pregnant!

The change of the real body will have a time aura of two or three seconds, as long as Jiaoqiao can't figure out where she will go next, then she will have a chance to place the dream!

Yan Nuo dodged while thinking about the path he started, and most of the time the delicate halberd chased her in the blink of an eye, but when she was floating in the air, Jiaoqiao, who was not good at aerial combat, would chase her with the halberd. This kind of time consumption will be a little more than that on the ground, if she is the moment she transforms into her real body, she uses the water spirit as a stepping ......

Yan Nuo took a deep breath and leaned over towards the delicate halberd.

All the immortals gasped, she was going to die?!